Gruff has been writing letters.
A letter to Auntie Lizzie (requesting a sleepover), a letter to Grandma (asking if he could come and play), and a maze for me to find my way out of.
Posted on November 2, 2014, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Doodlemum, Drawing, Family, Humour, Illustration, Life, Pen and Ink, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
aaaaawwwww poor doggy and poor you xxxx
Poor baby. Awkward!
I hate doing this: "vial"
The ultimate recycle of life. My grandmother had a bed of pansies by the walkway to the back door. M
LOL... the same as myself when i come home from the hairdresser... way much better, maybe i will be
Me too. Same vax. A bit of a headache but that was it. Hang in there.. Terry
Congratulations!
We are creatures of habit I think, we like it the way it is!
Love this. Beautiful, storytelling doodle 🙂
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‘Gruff: an Epistolary Life’
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I think it’s wonderful to encourage him to write letters. They are things to treasure.
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He can come and play at my house! Clever boy.x
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